It was also at this time that Meng Zhuqing estimated that the time was almost up, and sent a small half bowl of warm milk.

Then, Xiao Changyi fed this small half bowl of milk to An Yiyun to drink, it is estimated that the medicine he drank just now was too bitter, and when he drank this small half bowl of milk, An Yiyun drank very fast, and he also drank very happily, and his small mouth grinned in an arc.

An Yiyun's body is too weak to drink too much milk, so he can only drink a small bowl and a half bowl each time.

After feeding An Yiyun and drinking milk, Xiao Changyi lowered his head and rubbed An Yiyun's face, although Xiao Changyi had no expression, but An Yiyun opened his mouth and smiled.

An Yiyun especially likes to watch Xiao Changyi and Quiet rub each other's forehead and face, and if Xiao Changyi and Quiet rub him, he also likes to be rubbed every time, or watch Xiao Changyi and Quiet rub each other, he will be very happy.

Seeing his youngest son smiling, Xiao Changyi took out a free hand, patted Quiet's shoulder, opened his thin lips, and said softly: "Jing'er, okay." ”

Only then did he dare to turn around and look.

The little guy Su Yijing in her arms hurriedly put it in the shaker, and then she took An Yiyun's little guy in her arms, and hugged her in her arms in distress, her eyes were full of tears, and she also lowered her head and rubbed An Yiyun's little face with her face, and An Yiyun's little guy was immediately rubbed and giggled again.

The tears in the eyes of the silence finally slipped uncontrollably.

This child is the most like hers

"Jing'er." Xiao Changyi sighed helplessly and distressedly, and hugged Quiet into his arms. Because he was still holding the child in his arms, Xiao Changyi didn't dare to hug it tightly, so he gently wrapped it.

"I'm sorry Xianggong, I don't want to" endured it for several days, and she didn't cry, but today she was able to sit up and hold the children in her arms, but she shed tears.

Watching her child suffer, she was so powerless. She never imagined that one day she would be so helpless and could only watch her children suffer.

No, she couldn't even bear to look at it.

Xiao Changyi kissed the top of her hair before saying, "Fang Shicai should already be on the way here, maybe he can help our son suffer less." ”

"Hmm." Now, Quiet can only think so optimistically.

Xiao Changyi hesitated for a long time, but still said, "I'll feed Yun'er medicine tomorrow, I won't feed you in front of you." ”

Their youngest son took this medicine once a day.

As soon as Jing Jing heard Xiao Changyi's words, he immediately shook his head excitedly and said: "Don't carry me, I also have a share in the child, you can feed me in front of me, even if I can't bear to look at Xianggong, okay?" ”

She didn't want to know only the sweetness of her son, she also wanted to know the bitterness of her son.

She is a mother.

She is the mother of her son.

The mother of the child was worried that although her son did not travel thousands of miles, this body carried her behind her back to feed the child medicine, which made her more uncomfortable than feeding the child medicine in front of her.

She really wished that it was her who took medicine every day, not her son!

Xiao Changyi knew her personality, so he was so hesitant and sighed: "Okay." ”

"Xianggong, our Yun'er will be fine, right?" Quiet suddenly raised her face and asked.

Although she didn't cry anymore, her eyes were red, which made Xiao Changyi look at it and feel very distressed.

Xiao Changyi nodded: "Hmm." ”

Even though he knew that this was probably a lie, Jing Jing still deceived himself into believing it, and said with a smile: "I knew it would be fine, our Yun'er will definitely be as healthy as Jing'er, Xing'er, and Qing'er one day." ”